we get used to so many things without even our knowledge ... that when these things part from us , it leaves a dent ...

we cant figure out what made that dent ... coz it didnt matter that much .... but it did make a mark for itself ... before we even realised

imaginge a room filled with books in a room that has not been opened for a while...

when u open the room and lift a book , u will see a patch of floor that hasnt been touched as yet by the dust

unless u remove that book , u neevr know the patches it was covering

a time will come when all the books in the room will be lifted

and then the dust wud subside totally on the floor

but till the dust fills the gaps, the rememberance of the book remains